Friday, January 29, 2010


All curled up, in a tight embrace, an intimate closeness that brings so much pleasure, along with memories of another, tho one who could never take the time, always rushing, never really there.
The contrast is pleasing, the 'Now' takes over the 'Then", at last. Maybe there is a future for desire that would erase the absences, a flourishing desire that is all me.

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